Vegan poem

Telling You Dear

I am not my body

I miss our eyes

I miss our ears

I miss our mouth

I miss our skin

I miss our bones

They make my body dead for their worse appetite

I miss our lifetime

I miss my body

I am still me

I am eternally invisible

I should mightily protect our family

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